subsadie
Posts: 5
Joined: 5/23/2008 Status: offline
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It's funny. To be honest, we were friends first, then we started a casual "fling" I guess you could call it. Neither of us had intentions of beginning any sort of relationship outside of friendship and, for me, submission. We had our own lives and our own baggage to deal with. But then I began to realize that I missed him when he was not around, I would feel lost if I didn't get to speak with him one day. I wanted to be near him. I began to serve him more without him requesting it...you know, laundry/dishes/etc. I did not want to fall in love. Love was a word that didn't mean much to me at that point in time. I wasn't even sure if I wanted to be a girlfriend, or even a full-time submissive. The more time we spent together, the more I realized that he was everything I have searched for and never found. He possessed the qualities I had always wanted in a man, and on top of that he gave a really good spanking. My heart did not listen to my head, and today I can say confidently that I love him and he loves me. I can say that I am in love and believe again that the word "love" has meaning.
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